Atlas by Brosef Gordon-Levitt

It feels like it's gonna be another all-nighter again.
I'll finish my cigarette, I promise I'll come back to bed.
When you wake, I'll tell you everything.

'cause I have demons I still fight, but I won't sleep I'm not ready to call it a night. If you can't love yourself, how could you ask that of someone else? I'm constantly in need of my own medicine.

Leave my boots by the door, and my jacket on the rack.
My heart is with you. Leave the light on, I'll be back.
I'm still paralyzed by the thought
the wounds I healed are opening up.
I'm burning at both ends. I can't go on like this.

'cause I have demons I still fight, but I won't sleep I'm not ready to call it a night. If you can't love yourself, how could you ask that of someone else? I'm constantly in need of my own medicine.

I don't just carry the world, I hold the stars in place. I've been trying to turn back time for too long.

• Easycore
• Pop Punk
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• nostalgic
• pennsylvania
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